Chapter 15: Woe

When Chuanshen came to his senses, the number 13 was clearly written on the electronic watch.

"Really...... I slept so late......"

Yawning, he manipulated his blood, speeding up the flow while controlling the breath in his body, expelling all the carbon dioxide and taking a large gulp.

The accelerated blood quickly transports the oxygen from the fresh air replenished in the lungs to all parts of the body, and the tiredness of the body is simply eliminated.

Of course, this method can only eliminate the tiredness of the body, and the brain is still muddy.

"At this time, you can see that Misaka is good...... If it was her, she would give a small electric shock directly to her body, and she was afraid that the whole person would be excited. ”

Muttering like this, he dressed casually: the red sweatshirt that didn't match the summer at all, and put the red goggles on his eyes, making his vision red.

This brilliant color always reminds him of his blood, reminding him of the sins he has committed.

"So...... Let's talk about the old days. ”

He muttered.

The amnesia reached this point, and even if he was careless, he began to notice the problem.

My own memories are not trustworthy.

Amnesia is probably the most terrifying of all.

Because, very few people know that they have amnesia.

Because......

He couldn't remember.

Of course, the amnesia mentioned here is not the kind in the TV series, where there is a bang and sudden amnesia. It's about the kind of Kawajin, like boiling a frog in warm water, and slowly grinding out the proof of survival little by little. He himself won't even notice how much memory he's lost......

"I used to ...... Knife his own comrades. ”

He reminded himself in a calm tone.

Then, he took away their badges. That's where my frames come from. ”

Kawagami's glasses have metal in them, which are specially cast after melting their armor badges.

A military badge is a symbol used to distinguish a soldier's status.

For Kawajin, there are a lot of kana, especially for people like Kawajin, who perform special tasks, there are too many names to mention, and only the number of this military card is the only truth.

In the military, it means to recycle military badges...... It can only be in the case that the holder is discharged from the army, or the holder dies.

"Then, I took a part from the bodies of each of them, burned them into ashes, and finally made them into lenses."

He continued.

Human ashes, to put it bluntly, are carbon.

Diamonds, if you have studied science, should know that they are also carbon.

It is true that at one time in the world there was a new way of burial.

Traditional burials occupy land, and the new cremation is all that can be remembered is a handful of ashes. So those who are crazy about money have come up with a new way to cheat money, that is, to make ashes into diamonds.

That is the so-called "cremation diamond", which takes the meaning of "diamond is eternal, one will last forever", and promotes that the soul of your loved ones can accompany you forever.

Kawajin also used this method to make some of his comrades-in-arms into his own glasses.

"These glasses mean my crimes, and they also mean things that I have to bear. After all......"

At this, he suddenly smiled.

"After allβ€”I'm still alive."

Speaking of this, he felt much more at ease.

"Remember...... Luckily, I remember. ”

I felt relaxed from the heart.

What he fears most is that one day he will forget about it.

Like an ordinary person, he cheerfully forgets his past sins and lives happily.

That's not going to work.

There is nothing wrong with happiness, and there is no problem with a happy life.

But...... Never forget.

Crimes of one's own past.

"Well, that being said...... I can't remember what I killed them for, or what kind of unit I used to be. But if you think about it, would an ordinary mercenary unit give us such rigorous training? Sprinkle, leave it alone. ”

Kawajin shrugged casually, and it was pointless to worry too much about things that he couldn't think of.

It is enough for you to remember your sinful karma now.

Carry the karma of killing yourself, and then, happy, happy, and extremely happy to live.

If you die, then the people you kill are really meaningless.

The fault has been committed, and the only thing he can do is make amends.

The deceased has passed away, and he can't resurrect the dead, so he can only choose to let himself live happily as the living.

He looked at his upright features in the mirror and squeezed out a smile, which was a dazzling smile comparable to that of a magazine model.

"I'm so handsome."

He boasted so much.

"It's really like a scum~"

Criticizing himself mercilessly in a cheerful tone, he opened the door of the room, took the red goggles, and walked all the way to today's destination: the 177th branch of the Discipline Inspection Commission.

Or rather......

The school building of Zhagawa Junior High School.

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"Hey, look at that guy......"

"Wow, big red?!"

"It's so cool......"

"Oh, your taste is out of luck......"

You can hear the whispers of the students along the way.

Kawajin explained his intention generously, and when he went to the branch of the Discipline Inspection Commissioner, the gate of the natural school building did not turn him away.

Although the secrets of superpowers have to be kept, Shagawa Middle School has seen it himself, and he is not a superstar school like Tokiwadai, and there are no exaggerated honor students like LV5 among his students, so naturally, few people will pay attention to the DNA of the students of this school.

What's more, it is now the end of the lunch break, and everyone is naturally wearing school uniforms to walk into the school building, and the flow of people is the largest. Here, a Kawajin Hibiki who suddenly broke into a different dress naturally attracted widespread attention, and everyone was concerned about who this young man who suddenly came here, especially if he still had such obvious characteristics, he would naturally be concerned!

It's a pity that Zuotian Tears asked for leave today, otherwise she would have been the first to come.

It's a shame.

Kawajin passed through the noisy voices and came to the gate of the 177th branch of the Discipline Commissioner.

"Excuse me~"

Greeting him in a frivolous tone, Kawajin pushed open the door of the Discipline Commissioner.

Sou!

Something of considerable weight slammed down from top to bottom, and with a thud, the nitrogen armor around Kawajin reacted first, and the strongest defensive armor wrapped around him for a few centimeters from beginning to end easily intercepted the enemy's attack.

It was a girl.

Black hair, and beautiful floral ornaments.

Early spring ornamentation.

It's hard to imagine that LV1, who lacks physical strength, would actually launch a suicide attack on himself, Kawajin can only think that someone threw her over, and picked up the body of Hatsuharu that fell in mid-air, he turned around flexibly, and quickly opened the defense layer, and protected her together.

And then what was presented to him was......

Kuroko Shirai's almost naked upper body.

There is a body that is still to be developed in line with junior high school students.,A body that can't be reminiscent of lust at all.。

Of course, this is because ......

On that tiny body, white bandages almost covered her upper body.

Judging from the situation just now, it was probably Hatsuharu who was drugged Shirai Kuroko, and then Kawajin suddenly broke in, and in a hurry, she used Hatsuharu as a thrower and transferred it to her head with the ability to move in space, but she was intercepted by herself......

"You-you, you, you! Did you see that!? This perfect and seductive body that was originally intended to be dedicated to my sister! ”

"Where? A perfect and seductive body? Don't you see? ”

Even in this case, Kawajin has not forgotten to maintain the most basic sense of humor, and of course, his so-called [sense of humor] adds an extra layer of gloom to Shirai's already unhappy mood.

"This gentleman, the lady is changing her clothes, don't you think you should go out immediately?"

She said as she put her hand on her lap and pulled out what was tied to it, a pencil case that resembled a Gatling magazine. If you have art students, you will probably see it. The pencils used by art students are extraordinarily long cloth bag-like pencil bags, and the pencils are neatly arranged, similar to Gatling's bullets.

However, this one in Shirai Kuroko's hand is obviously more exaggerated, because each [pencil] is shining with an icy light, and it is an iron skewer.

The spatial movement of Shirai Kuroko is done by [squeezing out other substances in the original space].

In other words, this is an attack that ignores defense. As long as Shirai Kuroko wants to, she can cut steel with cotton, and that's her superpower.

Generally speaking, this slender iron skewer will be very difficult to use if you have not practiced throwing skills. However, Shirai Kuroko can ignore this problem, as long as he uses his spatial ability to transfer the stick to the target, no matter whether the opponent is wearing steel armor or a copper-headed iron arm, he will be injured by iron pincers.

She was now trying to suppress the hatred she felt at the bag of skewers that had all been shot into him.

"Lady? Where? ”

As a result, he didn't know what he didn't know, and continued to ** Shirai Kuroko.

Angry, she really shifted three pincers - shot at the sleeve of Kawagami's coat.

Sure enough, as she had first speculated, Kawajin began to move as she shifted the iron stick, dodging and dodging. However, her purpose was not to shoot him, as long as she forced him to dodge, Shirai Kuroko quickly picked up the white shirt next to her and draped it on her body.

"......"

Because of the excessively violent movements, the wound was touched, and she was full of excitement.

"So, what's wrong, hurt?"

"Don't bother with it."

Shirai Kuroko coldly rejected his kindness, and Kawajin smiled and didn't say much. He condensed the air in front of his finger into a small piece of frost and pressed it into her neck, or rather, into the mouth of her collar, to be exact.

"Tear!! Good ice! ”

I believe that friends who have been pranked in the summer have felt that the originally warm body, if something cold suddenly invades the neckline, the body will react instantly, and the early spring, who was still slightly unconscious just now, was suddenly woken up by this stimulation.

"Huh? Kawajin-san? ”

She looked at the red goggles in front of her strangely - by the way, she called his name directly without seeing his face, isn't this a bit too reflexive?

"Well, I'm here to play today. Anyway, what's going on? ”

As he spoke, he lifted his chin at Kuroko Shirai, who was in a bad mood.

"Ah, Shirai-san...... She's been tracking down the whereabouts of Fantasy Mite's today, running outside several times and getting hurt. ”

Hatsuharu's explanation made Kawagami's heart tighten, and he felt a little guilty, of course, just a little. The playful mood still prevails.

"What? Is that thing dangerous? ”

"Well, it's dangerous. Many people have suddenly gained powerful superpowers, and as a result, they have begun to do evil. ”

"Ah, I understand. This kind of person. To be reasonable, I also considered whether to use my superpowers to rob a bank. ”

"Please don't think about this crime!"

Hatsuharu retorted angrily, Kawajin looked funny, held back a smile, and continued: "Yes, what you said is very right Hatsuharu, I have given up. ”

"That's right, you can't break the law and cause trouble to society......

"I thought about it carefully, isn't it more efficient to rob a cash truck than to rob a bank?"

"Crime escalating?! I'm in the company of criminals right now?! Am I being taken hostage?! ”

"Hey, hey, you're screaming, no one will come to save you if you scream and cut your throat~"

"Huh? Shirai-san's right next to it......"

Obviously, the personalities of Hatsuharu and Satian Tears are completely different, which can be said to be the opposite. If it was Satian-san, he would probably reply, "Ah...... People are so scared", continue to play this sitcom that happened suddenly, but in the early spring, with such a pure appearance, even Kawajin felt guilty about teasing her, and after thinking about it, he finally gave up teasing her.

"Well, back to the point......"

"Hey?! How do you make it look like I'm taking the topic away?! ”

"Well, don't worry about it, history just needs someone to carry the black cauldron - in short, fantasy royal hand, is there a whereabouts?"

Although I'm mainly here to investigate vampires today.,I want early spring to help investigate.,Is there anyone in the school city whose superpowers are [fogging] [vampire] or [sucking blood] or something like that.。

If it is not committed by a superpower, then it is necessary to consider whether the criminal is using the image of a vampire to commit the crime.

Of course,This is a school city.,It can't be ruled out that someone is trying to collect blood.,To extract the DNA of the ability.。 However, this is relatively unlikely, if it is to collect DNA, shouldn't it be looking for those famous superpowers? There's no need to attack random passers-by, right? And it's hard to imagine that this kind of thing could become an urban legend...... Generally speaking, aren't they all capable of manipulating public opinion?

However, he has already asked Shimazaki to ask him, and now he cares more about fantasy Mite.

Satian Tears should have used the Fantasy Mitsute yesterday, and if this thing is in any danger, then he will not be able to escape the blame.

(Still, it should be fine, right?) Zuotian's character will not do evil. οΌ‰

He comforted himself so.

"People who have used Fantasy Mitsu have shown a tendency to become violent, and recently, there have always been people who have used Fantasy Mitsu who have fallen into a coma, so they have been vigilant. At least catch its developers. ”

Although Shirai Kuroko was reluctant, he still answered his question.

"Comatose?"

Chuan Miraculous Road.

"Yes, I don't know what the reason is, but the users of the fantasy Mishu began to fall into a coma one after another, and they couldn't wake up...... Hey, why are you so ugly? Could it be?! You've used it too, haven't you?! ”

Shirai Kuroko noticed that Kawagami's face was pale, and even the staining of the red goggles couldn't make his face look a little bloody......

"Trouble ......"

"Huh?"

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